“Kane! Oh shit! I’m…I’m...coming,” she screeched.
I lifted her up and carried her into the next room, which was only about two feet away. I wasn’t sure where the bedroom was, but I didn’t have time to ask or care. I may have just nutted, but my dick and desire were on high. I laid her down on the soft carpet of her living room and entered her in one thrust. I immediately felt different; the mating was in full swing. I lifted my hips and rocked my pelvis in and out. She moaned and bit her lip. Damn it, she was so beautiful. She looked like Snow White but didn’t meet strange men in the woods. This strange man came from the woods to look for her.
“Mine, Mine, Mine,” I grunted as I pumped into my mate.
“Yes, Yes, Yes,” she chanted back, her hands grazing my facial hair and pulling my mouth to hers. Our lips parted and our tongues danced violently in need to claim each other. I grabbed hold of one of her thighs and lifted it over my ass as I drove into her pussy. I could hear the sounds of our wet, sweaty flesh meeting in a rhythmic, spellbinding beat, rising up and pushing deeper, trying to make sure I got her pregnant. My base hit her clit and she loved that shit, but I needed to pump. So I placed my thumb on her clit and held it there until she came.
She cried out so loud, I thought her neighbors down the road could hear. My ego was so damn big. After a few more strokes, I emptied my load into her heat. My cock throbbed every time I felt another stream come out.
I smiled down at her and she was as relaxed as she could be. Her eyes were closed and she had a grin on her face.
“You’re beautiful, Carolyn.” Her bright blush went so deep that it traveled down to her luscious breasts. I kissed her with such possessiveness then took her breast in my mouth.
We rolled around for another hour with my dick still hard and deep inside her, kissing and grinding against each other. It took three more rounds before we both were too weak to move and fell asleep on the spot.
Chapter Eight
I woke up early the next morning and stared down at the exquisite woman in my arms. After the last three months, I was fortunate to find her. I didn’t think I would have made it as long as the other guys. I wasn’t the most patient Alpha there was out there and there were still a lot of things to work out. The biggest being her feelings for me. Yes, she wanted to be my mate, but I wanted it all, which included her utter love and devotion to me. She had mine without a doubt, but she had a choice; something that I wasn’t comfortable with. Most people thought I was an asshole and they only tolerated me because I was the leader. She didn’t have that dilemma. The only hold I had on her was that I may have planted my pups in her already.
I had no intention of letting her use any sort of protection. I wasn’t even sure if human contraception worked for my seed. Either way, I was going to do all I could to get her knocked up.
We were wrapped up on the floor of her living room, having never made it to the bed last night. I moved so that I could lean on my elbow to get a better look at her radiance. She sighed and stretched herself awake before opening her pretty baby blues. “So what happens now?” Carolyn asked, resting her chin on my chest and looking happily into my eyes.
“We spend the rest of our lives together.” There wasn’t a big decision to make in my mind.
“That sounds simple,” she gritted out.
“What’s so bad about that? Don’t you want this to continue?” I was nervous. Yes, we were mates and she was attracted to me without a doubt, but she could leave at any time.
She sat up, taking my shirt and covering her breasts. “Kane, I live in Redwood City, California, and you live in Redding, Washington.”
“Well, of course, you’re coming home with me.” I had a feeling I was going to have to lay down the law with her.
“Why can’t you stay here? I like it where it’s warm.” I raised my brow at her but remembered she wasn’t one of us until yesterday, so she didn’t understand the dynamics of a pack.
“Babe, I can keep you warm all you need, but I’m the Alpha and my pack is up north.”
“Oh, hell. I forgot.” She twitched her lips in dismay. My phone was buzzing, so she scooped it up and handed it to me.
“Thanks, love.” Carolyn blushed. I tossed the phone to the side, having more important things to do. My hand slid to her face and pulled it to mine. “I’ll call them back.” With a low rumble, I sat her down on my stiff length.
She slowly rolled her hips down until she was completely seated on my dick. I let out another moan tossing my head back against the sofa. Damn, the smell of our mixed desire stiffened me even more.
She gave me a look that was something I’d only seen in the movies. She arched her brow, slipping her tongue out while staring at me like I was all she wanted. Her hips were in my hands quickly, and I started pumping up into her. She placed her hands on my shoulders, digging her nails into my flesh.
“Kane, oh, shit. I’m going to come.”
“Yes, my mate. Come hard for me. I’m going to explode deep in your belly.” I thrust faster as her walls throbbed more and more. Slipping my hands into her hair, I pulled her to me and kissed her in time with our movements. The faster her body bounced on my cock, the more frantic our kiss got. I tugged at her hair and moved my tongue to her neck. I nipped at her flesh and sucked on her pulse sending my mate hard over the edge on me and shouting out my name.
“Kane, Kane. Ah,” she sighed and moaned tossing her head back in ecstasy. I gave her one more deep, powerful thrust upwards hitting her cervix before biting down on her vein and coming hard into her womb. I’d gone too far, but I couldn’t stop myself. Would she hate me for doing that or welcome me? I’d just laid my cards on the table.
“Ah, yes, Kane,” she cried out. I could feel her walls tightening; she was coming again. Her thighs stiffened. Sealing my bite with a swipe of my tongue, I closed the wound and pulled her onto my chest.
“I’m sorry, Caro. I lost control,” I whispered regrettably against her hair. She lifted her head and looked me in the eyes with a carnivorous grin. “Lose control anytime, Kane.”
Could life be this perfect? I still had a million and one concerns but with her in my arms, I felt all my rage, fear, and jealousy disappear.
“I could stay like this all day,” I moaned out.
“Yes, but I need to call my sister and apologize for running. And you need to call whoever is blowing up your phone like a jealous woman.” I didn’t miss the woman reference.
“Thankfully, I don’t have any jealous exes to be concerned about. It’s probably just everyone back home checking on me.” Just as I said that my phone rang again.
I slipped from under her and crawled on my knees to get the phone I threw to the side. She saw a perfect time to give my bare ass a whack.
I turned to her with a menacing look that just made her laugh. “What? I couldn’t resist.” She smiled and jumped to her feet. Seeing her in her birthday suit was sexy as shit. She had tiny bruises where I marked her flesh as mine last night and a couple from gripping her. I wanted to lick each and every one of them.
“You can’t lick them yet,” she warned. I swear I only thought that. Her eyes opened wide. “Oh!”
“Shit, I forgot. Hunter told me that would happen.”
“I can hear your thoughts?” she asked. This was all new to her. My world was so different. I hoped that she would be happy living in it or we won’t make it.
“I can hear yours, too. I’m not going to hurt you ever.” It seemed to be her biggest fear.
“Do all shifters communicate with their mates this way?” That was a legitimate question.
“No, just the Alphas with their human mates.”
“Because we need a stronger bond than the others?” She felt inferior to the other shifter women, something I’m going to have to work on. She was my mate and will be powerful one day. I wasn’t sure how long it would take for her to shift, but it was something I was going to have to tell her soon— might as well be now.
“No, it’s because we have a stronger bond. It’s also a way to keep you safe. As an Alpha, I have those wanting to usurp my title. They could use you as a way to get to me. Trust me. It’s already happened and the next part might freak you out.”
“Did she die?” Her eyes were bugging out in fear.
“No, she shifted.” That was it. She had her breaking point and that was it. She looked at me as calmly as she could, but her fear was in her thoughts and her pulse.
“You don’t want to shift, do you?”
“I don’t know. Is that a terrible thing for me to say?”
“No, love. It’s not, but…”
I don’t want to lose you. I heard her thought.
“You won’t. I think you need to have some time to get used to your future.”
“I want to go there to visit.” Visit? I almost lost my mind.
“I don’t mean that I’m not going to live there with you, but I can’t just pack up and leave tomorrow. It takes time to do that. So I can visit sooner, then come back to pack up my things.”
“Okay, babe. That’ll work.” Damn, I wanted to do her so bad. My wolf was begging to be unleashed.
Smiling up at her with wicked promise, she gave me a warning, knowing damn well what I was thinking. “No, no…my wolfman. I need a shower and hopefully, learn to walk again.”
“Why? I love our scent; it smells wonderful. Trust me, I’ve got a keen sense of smell, babe.”
Waving me off, she left for the bedroom. I could hear the water and moaned as she thought about me joining her.
Damn it, woman. I could hear her giggle. After I had dealt with my phone, I was joining her.
I took a look at all the missed calls, most were from home. I laughed at the text messages.
Thanks for not shifting. ~ Gage
Married? That was fast! ~Uncle Creed
I take the lack of returned calls that you’re mating. If not, you’re a bitch. ~Hunter
I chuckled and called my sister first.
“Hey, what’s up, jackass?”
“Gage, what the fuck are you doing answering Arabella’s phone?”
“She’s in the shower. She’s been worried about you.”
“What are you doing there when she’s in the shower?”
“Well, I happen to live here.”
“Have I missed something?”
“Nothing yet. You know she’s not mating age and there’s no guarantee that we’ll be mates,” Gage said with an angry growl.
“Then what is she doing there?”
“She stayed last night after she didn’t hear from you. I had to talk her out of going down there.”
“Well, I’m doing great down here. I’ll be back in a few days. Spread the word. When I come back, I won’t be alone.”
“Done.”
I jumped up to join my woman. I coming for you.
Not yet, she mentally teased me.
With a growl, I was in the bathroom, pulling the shower curtain to the side and giving her a devilish grin. She screeched then splashed me.
“Not going to stop me, woman.” I stalked my way into her tiny shower; my body hulking over her and crowding her. With nowhere to go, she grabbed the loofa and started to torment me. I watched as she stared up at me while she rubbed the soapy sponge against her breasts, her nipples peaked and wet. My eyes were trained on the area.
I want, I want, I want, was the only thing going through my mind.
With a knowing smirk, she teased me more by trailing the loofa down her flat abs and slowly down to her pussy. Her sweet scent didn’t have me on it anymore so I knew she’d already scrubbed herself and was just teasing me. I’d make her pay for it, though.
I took the loofa from her and added more soap. Scrubbing my hairy chest, I worked my way down to my ever-hard dick. I gave her a wicked grin, and she read my mind. I’d love to have her pouty lips down on my cock. Fuck.
“For you, always,” she purred. I closed my eyes as she grabbed the showerhead and rinsed the soap from my dick. She gently fondled my cock like she knew what she was doing, but I could hear the nervousness in her head about pleasing me.
Damn, just the way you touched it has me about to come.
I helped her down to her knees, her eyes never leaving mine until she was face to face with my hard, bobbing cock.
She licked her lips before taking the head into her mouth.
Mine. Tastes so perfect. Mmm…
I growled, the feeling was ten times more intense with her inner thoughts.
I thought I would die from the pleasurable torture of her tongue licking the vein on the bottom side of my cock. A little pre-come jetted on her tongue and she moaned, swallowing it with pleasure.
Delicious
I grunted, gripping her long, curly, dark hair, my fingers pressing lightly against her scalp and started fucking her face. I thrust my pelvis forward, pushing my cock deeper down her throat then pulling back when she started to choke, making sure not to hurt her.
She lifted off my cock for just a moment to give my balls a nice suck before sliding her mouth over my dick again. I was done. Giving her one internal warning, I’m going to come.
She hummed and looked up at me with a smile in her eyes before pulling off just enough that my head rested on her tongue. She pumped and stroked my come out of me. The first few shots had hit the back of her throat before she milked the rest onto her tongue.
I lifted her small frame off the shower floor and planted her pussy in my face. Her back rested on the wall with her head practically to the ceiling. The animal in me needed to taste her. To consume her body. Her tiny pussy had taken a pounding from me and was a bit swollen.
My tongue lashed at her pink lips like she’d done something wrong, but I wanted her creaming on my face so damn bad. Her scent had become a craving to me; something I knew I’d never get enough of. Slipping my fingers in her wet heat, I milked her honey onto my tongue. Every drop of her taste hit me like water to a dying man. I couldn’t stop lapping up her sweetness. Her cries fed my desire as I ate her out.
Her thighs clenched around my head as she shook. “Kane,” she shouted. Drinking her in, I let her ride my face until she collapsed in exhaustion against the wall.
Before I knew it I was coming with her, my seed emptying onto the shower floor. I grunted with my mouth on her heat. My release took me by surprise but was fucking amazing anyway.
Once we both regulated our pulses, I wrapped us in towels and carried my mate to bed. Drying us as quickly as I could, I tossed them to the floor and wrapped her in arms. Fucking perfect.
Chapter Nine
“So, tell me. How many men have you dated?”
“What kind of question is that?”
“You’re twenty years old, ridiculously stunning, and too damn perfect to not have boyfriends. Tell me how many.”
“Are you going to go after them?” I wasn’t going to tell her that it was a huge consideration. A man touched what was mine.
“Them,” I growled.
“It was only two. One when I was in junior high. He took me to a dance and kissed my cheek.”
“The other?”
I…I…I don’t want…
I lifted her off her chair at the breakfast nook, sitting her on my lap. I wanted her to know that she wasn’t in trouble. I couldn’t mate with anyone, but she never had that issue. It burned my gut, but I couldn’t do anything about it.
“Did you love him?”
“No, of course not,” she said earnestly, grabbing my face with both her hands. “It’s just we kissed a couple of times.” I snarled out and held her to me.
“Carolyn, I love that you came to me as pure as I came to you. It pisses me off that you even let another man close to you because you’re mine, damn it, but I begrudgingly understand. You knew nothing of your destiny. But know this now, no other man will touch you again. I want to rip the others apart for just considering it.” It was insane for me to feel like this considering she had
been untouched when we mated, but I didn’t like the idea that anyone could have taken her heart from me.
She tried to get out of my arms, but I didn’t let her. “No, don’t move. I can’t change how I feel about it, but it’s done and over with. I shouldn’t have asked questions I didn’t want the answers to. Just so you know, if he comes anywhere near you, I’ll kill him.”
“Kane, this is too much for me. I want to go lay down.” I let her up from me, trying to figure out how to keep her from wanting to leave me.
I gave her about two minutes before I had to talk to her. I could hear her thoughts and they weren’t good. I can’t. I don’t want…to…shit he can hear me. Stupid wolf shifter shit.
I’m sorry this isn’t what you wanted. I wish I could just walk away and leave you be, but I can’t. She was laying on the bed with her head covered by her pillow. Carolyn mumbled from her hiding place, “Kane, what if you change on me?”
“You’re afraid of me shifting again? You didn’t seem too scared before.”
“No, that’s not what I mean. What if you stop wanting me? I’m supposed to give up the control of my private life and give every part of me over to you. What happens when I’m not enough?”
“Not enough. Those words could be used to describe our relationship. There are not enough hours in a day that I get to look at your lovely face. There are not enough words to say that I need you. Not enough time will ever pass to make me stop wanting you.”
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